Sunday, January 30, 2005

Reading through last year's entries I came across one where I made orange juice. So today, after stopping at Border's to buy Augusten Burrough's Running with Scissors, I went out to my front yard and picked a sinkful of oranges.

The Sinkful.

You never know how much juice will come out of the oranges. This was a rather dry year, and the oranges were sorta dry as well. However, the juice was so much sweeter than last year.

The juicer attachment, I stopped when the mixer started smoking.

So I'm sitting here sipping a big glass and wishing you were here to have some with me.

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